That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

Chapter 563:

Hefting the lifeless prey onto his shoulders, satisfied with the clean kill, he made his way back to the cottage.

PRINCESS EMERIEL

She woke with a start, her heart sinking when her hand found the empty space beside her. The sheets were cold.

Glancing toward the grand clock mounted on the wall, she grimaced. She had slept the day away—it was already early evening.

Her stomach growled loudly in the quiet room. Heavens, I’m starving. After a quick bath, she dressed in fresh clothes and made her way to the living room.

There, sprawled casually across the cushions, was King Daemonikai.

He held up a folded newspaper, his eyes scanning the print.

The moment she stepped in, he lowered it, locking his sharp gaze onto her with ease.

sleeping goddess awakes,” he

of his voice sent heat rushing to

failed—not to stare at the defined muscles of

thin undertunic he wore did

Emeriel dropped into a curtsy, unable to meet

Emeriel felt strangely uncertain. What

properly before, let alone

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“Come here, young princess.”

a pace away, her hands clasped

how you greet your male.” His lips

“Greet me properly.”

He wants… what?

seated posture. That may

spread her arms timidly, leaning forward for what she hoped would pass as an